User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-3474228-20120129234649/@comment-1298206-20120223231026

OOC: ''The old stoat falls back in slow motion as he is impaled. Sad music begins to play as his body hits the ground, the wind blowing leaves in the stoat's direction. The words 'Never forgotten...' appear at the bottom of the picture''

''Several members of the corsair crew gaze at the body of their slain comrade in shock. A pair of vermin mutter darkly to one another while a few others scowl at Vulcan''

The fox captain glances at his unhappy crew and nods very slowly "Right. Choose a few members for your group an' I'll keep the rest of 'em with me to distract the defenders on the battlements."